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Post by Allen on Nov 4, 2004 23:00:11 GMT -5
i glance around and sigh, i could hear meg talking to a new prisoner, but they put him in a different block. i lean against the stone wall and stare out of my cage and prison. "i will get out of here..... even if i deserve to be here... i will get out...". i stand up and walk to the cages door slowly, i look both ways then glance in the direction i heard megs voice, she has been avoided the area around my cell ever since that day she beat me up
i frown slightly, the cells were almost empty except me and the only itme she should ever slack off was when there was not one single prisoner. i sigh again and sit down next to the door. i lean forward and put my head against it.
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Post by Katya on Nov 4, 2004 23:04:07 GMT -5
Katya begins to stir when she hears Nigels voice. She had been hit pretty hard. It seems that debris had fallen and knocked her out.
She slowly opened her eyes. It took a bit for them to focus then she saw Nigel clearly. She smiled as she slowly sat up.
She looked around and saw that she was in the Lee house. She smiled as thoughts of childhood hit her. Then almost immediately she frowned. Blood tears slowly fell.
"Nigel, Magnus...my brother...i think hes...gone."
She takes him and pulls him to her on the bed. She had just found her brother again only to lose him once more.
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Post by Nigel Eckhart on Nov 4, 2004 23:13:16 GMT -5
Nigel could only empathize with her. He was still trying to remember what happened. The last he remembered was the food and wine he had before and then...nothing.
Nigel's grasped tightened around her. He tried to speak comforting words to her. "Dear Kayta, do not say such things. Your brother is a great being, one that I would come to know as a good friend. He wouldn't let himself be destroyed. How would you come of this? I can't remember much in Northrend. Speaking of which...where are we?"
Nigel gently let go, facing his eyes into her's. He truly didn't know much around him, or the status of her brother. If he truly controlled the powers of death, then how could he die? The man hope all will be alright, for it pains his heart to see his love weep so.
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Post by Zeek/elhaym on Nov 4, 2004 23:16:45 GMT -5
I frown slightly as I sit and watch the sunset with Caine (sry the last place I remember she was, was with caine), I stand up and glance around before placing my hand over my heart. i could feel Caine's eyes on me and I smile at him before looking down and sighing. Im sorry Caine.... I know you can feel that, but, that is for me... So just ignore it.... I turn and start walking away. Talk to you later Caine... bye. I frown as i disappear, I could feel that Jareth was sad.
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Post by Katya on Nov 4, 2004 23:24:06 GMT -5
"Nigel we are in the lee family home. Or one of them anyway. Dmitri and i have kept them up as much as we can incase any of our family returned and here we all are. This was one i lived in as a girl. And about Magnus...i can't feel him...not anymore."
Katya laid back down leading him with her. She was glad Nigel was with her. She did not know how she was going to handle this.
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Vincent Lee
New Member
Red Infinity Gun Slinger
Your all a little bit closer to changing me, your never winning me over, your wasting time.
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Post by Vincent Lee on Nov 4, 2004 23:39:41 GMT -5
What he wouldn't give for some C4 right then and there. The ship was noisy, full of people who's only purposed was to take up space. Well, he felt like he needed to make some more space in the world. That was why, when all rooms had been inspected and the maids came around, a few bodies might just be found. Besides, who would miss a few capatilist swine anyway?
Switching targets. New target: Cynthia Occupation: Fairy Prostitute Location: Currently Unknown Associated Ministries: A.S.S., International HQ
International HQ assignment Requestor: Lady Violet Zedung Mission Status: Seek Priorities: Zero Americanski and/or Steven Fox
Vincent wasted no time in following every lead he could find to see where the new target, Cynthia, had run off to. Hopefully, he'd get a new list of hits. Maybe the Ministry of Terror would have something more his style. Which, of course, meant more gun fights and explosions.
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Post by Jareth on Nov 5, 2004 0:46:20 GMT -5
Morrighan sat not being able to control herself. She was afraid and desperately sad. Her grief was overriding herself. She still could not control her emotions. She watched the flames dance and she wondered how her magnificant man could have been bested in such a way. He had lived through the flames of his own house burning how could that being harm him so?
He was invulnerable she thought. But she guessed she was wrong. She felt ill at the thought of seeing him simply vanish before her. She felt it rise and she ran to the nearest bathroom. Quickly she flung herself down and cradled the rim as her body lurched. Her stomach tightened and she began to vomit.
She was sick only moments then fell backwards against the wall sitting on the cold floor. She limply reached forth and hit the handle. Yet thats all the movement she felt she could do. She slowly pulled her knees up to her chest and rested her head on her knees.
Her grief was making her physically sick now. She hated to be sick but knew it was a natural response to her strife. She finally got the strength to get up and looked in the mirror. She washed her face and rinsed her mouth and as she dried it noticed something odd.
Her hair was no longer just brown. It appeared that her silver streaks had returned. it must have been the shock. She turned around and sat on the primping stool awaiting the next wave of nausea that she could feel building. She felt total and utter despair.
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Post by Natis on Nov 5, 2004 7:07:40 GMT -5
Nitas watched Lisa run into the house and sighed. He stared up into the sky and saw that Michael and Faust were still fighting. Faust could probobly take care of himself for now.. but Nitas would probobly help when he needed it. Nitas walked into the mansion after Lisa.
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Post by Lisa on Nov 5, 2004 7:14:58 GMT -5
Lisa wiggled a hand up to her neck where Michael had bitten her. "d**n...bastard..." She mumbled still crying.
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Post by Natis on Nov 5, 2004 7:25:35 GMT -5
Nitas appeared next to Lisa and stared at her. "You know...." He paused. "He's still outside.. if you want to get him back.."
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Post by Lisa on Nov 5, 2004 7:27:13 GMT -5
Lisa sniffled again as more tears slid down her face. "i know...
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Post by Natis on Nov 5, 2004 7:34:41 GMT -5
Nitas sat next to her and wiped a tear from her eye. "Listen.. You don't need to be afraid anymore..." He said and paused. "Because i'm here.... i'll protect you.."
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Post by Cephrien on Nov 5, 2004 7:54:05 GMT -5
About an hour after Lady Violet left, Ceph finally decided to go back to the city. He stood up and walked into the other direction, the sun had finally gone down, taking all the light with it. Ceph dissappeared into the darkness and reappeared in the streets of the city. A few of the buildings were still damaged, due to the self destruction of the android called "Hope". He walked through the darkness of the night, dissappearing in the shadows and reappearing under the streetlights. Ceph loved the dark.. he had to admit it.. darkness is what he lived for.. it was practically all that he was made of..
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Post by Artemis on Nov 5, 2004 14:33:45 GMT -5
((I've been kinda sick for the past day or two, so sorry.)) Ashen reflects on Artemis' words and gets into a sitting postion. "Interesting, what could convince me that I'm strong?" He said quizically, mostly to himself. He pats her tail unconsiously. Her scales were sparkilingly beautiful, and he love their texture and feel against his skin. "Probably if I were more magnificent, better looking, physically stronger... If I were stronger than you, or stronger than even Damascus, then I would I consider myself strong."Artemis considered his words as futile. She even had a few hundred years on him. No way he would be stronger than her. But alas, the flaw of her gender, she feels sorry for him. You are stronger than me. I believe you are. Damasus would take work but he is isnt as smart and cunning as you are.She inwardly kicks herself for making herself seem weak and stupid/
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Post by Lisa on Nov 5, 2004 16:08:14 GMT -5
Lisa smiled a bit but she was still crying.She then closed her eyes and layed her head on Natas' shoulder.
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